ᴡɪᴛᴄʜ ᴅᴏᴄᴛᴏʀ (spellcasts) wrote in hobbs_end, @ 2015-07-09 21:02:00 |
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Entry tags: | ouat: killian jones, rating: pg, ritchieverse: dr john watson |
WHO: Hook & Watson
WHERE: Taking a boat across the lake
WHAT: ~EXPLORING~
RATING: Probably mostly safe?
STATUS: Complete
His hollowed heart, a whirlpool of dirt swirling in there, quite ached for the sea but this would do. Killian supposed, at least for now. It was just difficult to fathom anything else, what with how used he was to sharing a ship with crew and cargo alike (or even just himself, a lonesome party of one), and going quite some time never holding eyes for anyone or anything but the sea. Oh, aye, the majestic glory had captured his heart before he'd ever sailed her. So as one could imagine, a lake was an interesting substitute, but alas. Why not go out there with his best mate Watson to see what they could see? They'd promised they'd do a bit of exploring - Killian remembered, after that drunken billiards night. A wonder he remembered anything at all from that whiskey-laden adventure, but he still had a few marbles rolling around upstairs. Hopefully this exploration today would prove beneficial. "Did I mention that Swan tried to blast that half-built wall with magic?" he remarked, cleating off the ropes on their small-but-hardy sailboat vessel. There were also oars if the winds didn't favour them, just in case. They'd be alright with the Captain as, well, the Captain. Naval warfare ran in his blood and this was a few notches down from that. "Nothing happened, not even a scratch. We also had no idea why it was even half-built...what the bloody hell's the point of a half-built wall, anyway?" Another mystery to unravel. |